empty talk of reality

Thank you, now you revive me.But it is a pity that you are all sinners, and you will all suffer the most severe punishment that life gives you. Remember: everything has a cause and an effect, and you must pay the price.

You don't know if you still remember the origin of the accident?It doesn't matter, I will find you eventually and tell you the answer.You must pay the due price.

Writer, more only. "

Strange letter writer, strange recipient, and chilling letter content.

It generally feels like revenge and bullying on the letter writer, the price?Is it life, freedom or something.When I read this letter, I was horrified.

As if a nightmare was about to wake up, it turned into ants one by one, sneaking into my internal organs, intending to give me a fatal blow.

How to describe it?Like the sun is right in front of you, your tentacles are clearly available, but you can't be illuminated, you can only hide in a dark corner, in the attic, enjoying the bites of mosquitoes, the company of mice and cockroaches, and the presence of spiders. Lured by spider silk, you become one of the most delicious and delicious food on the plate.

It's disgusting, it makes me want to vomit just thinking about it, it's so disgusting.

"Read it?" He touched his forehead with his hand, "It's disgusting, it's easy to remind you of some disgusting images. Do you know who this letter writer is?"

"Don't tell me it's Hasumi?" I said loudly.

"How is it possible, she is not so bold." He took the letter, refolded it and stuffed it into the envelope, and then put it in the pocket of his jacket, "It is a relative of Hasumi, but I still don't know who it is. "

The number of people in the square gradually decreased, and because of the tendency of rain, they hurriedly patted their buttocks and left.The one who fed the white pigeons comforted the white pigeons, then packed up and left.

The white pigeons seemed to understand people's intentions, and after they finished walking, they also flew back in a hurry.

The bustling crowd is more than half gone, and Valerio and I are still in it.

"Why are we here?"

"You'll find out later."

Later, when?

He didn't make a sound, "It's getting late, I should go too, you should go back quickly."

I said oh, and then hurried back to the store after saying goodbye.

When I arrived at the door of the store, a scoop of heavy rain suddenly poured down, and at this moment I just rushed to the door, and I was lucky that I survived.When Lian Jian heard the voice of my return, she happily ran over and threw herself into my arms, "Rong Rong, welcome back." She smiled brightly, which made me feel a little more at ease.

"Well, did you eat well today?" She shook her head.

"No, I'm so hungry if you don't come back and no one will cook for me." I smiled and nodded her nose.

"I'll get it for you."

I noticed with sharp eyes that the pattern in some places is not exactly the same as before, but the changes are so subtle that they are hardly noticeable.I kept silent and didn't ask Hasumi.

She didn't seem to notice anything either.

When she was done, she knocked on the dining table with a pair of nice-colored chopsticks, waiting for me, looking pitiful, really like a baby who has not yet grown up and needs to be taken care of by her mother.

And I was that mother, and she was that baby.

"See you, Xiaolian?" She didn't know if she had a heart, and smiled at me.

"It's like a mother!"

I smiled and didn't answer.

She wolfed down her meal, and then went to play with the computer.When I was packing up, the phone in my pocket vibrated, and I quickly took it out to see that it was Valerio's message.

——“The letter is missing.”

I realized the seriousness of the situation almost instantly.

Looking at the time on the phone, it was only three hours before we parted, and the envelope he kept in the deep pocket of his jacket was gone.

I replied to him, "Why? It's not in the jacket pocket, it's not easy to lose."

He didn't reply to my text messages, and the silence for a long time made me feel that the time was very difficult and difficult.

Until late at night, when I went to bed and was about to go to bed, I called Renjian to wash up and go to sleep. The moment she walked into the bathroom, the text message came again.Not Valerio, but another one.

"Entertainment, is it fun? I wish you a pleasant experience."

I'm dizzy.

Like a happy hinter, a harbinger of our successes and failures, favors and disgraces seemed to be under his control, and I felt a cavity of anger ready to pour out of my chest.

He gesticulated and appeared calmly in the world around me.

"It's...hateful."

I heard my voice, with that humble desperation, and resentment.

In the bathroom, in the invisible beauty, something peeled off from her eye sockets, and disappeared with the sound of rushing water.

SBC.03 Arai

The author has something to say: ①: I only care about your Japanese lyrics~ It’s an antique song, but it’s really nice haha!

So what am I writing... As expected, I never liked outlines. It seems that I have opened a hole and I am too lazy to fill it in. Looking back on the terrible experience yesterday, I feel that my heart is beating uncontrollably, as if it is buried deep in my heart. The beast, the fear that came with the tide gradually disappeared, and then suddenly rushed out from an unknown place, and gave me a fatal blow.

Hasumi is not as quiet and abnormal as I imagined, just like before, he will laugh and cry, and ask me from time to time where this is and when we can go back.

I don't think there's anything inappropriate there.It's just that occasionally I feel a pair of piercing eyes staring at me behind me, which makes me feel flustered and at a loss for what to do.

I followed the skills I had learned before and simulated a new ID card, as well as Hasumi.

Just in case, I don't want her to go out to avoid those misfortunes, so my ID card is not completely done for her.

At the same time, I also secretly asked Valerio to help me apply for a custom-made laptop, which was completed in a short time. When Hasumi asked me where I came from, I said that it was a low-end computer that I bought on a part-time job. I specially asked Valerio to try to imitate the appearance of the lowest-end computer when he applied, and the matching was different.

Hasumi also believed it, her thoughts were very simple.

I've tried searching for that name - and more.It's a pity that the results are all failures, because the information can't be found so detailed at all, and the most results are in the later news.

It was the author of a book, under the pseudonym Gengzhi, but he wasn't very popular at all.It took me one night to seriously read this [-]-word article.Dissected, this book does not have much connotation.It roughly tells how a girl from the first year of junior high school has a muddled first love with a boy from the third year of junior high school.The result is that everything imaginable can be imagined.I... It's the first time I've seen such a warm first love with such a tragic ending.

It is obvious that Internet technology is not so developed ten years later.I suddenly remembered an anime Hasumi watched before, it was "A Certain Scientific Railgun", in which Misaka Mikoto seemed to be able to use her own ability to control intrusions and the like.

But unfortunately I am not such a master.

And then the book was published six years ago for the world ten years later.

anyway--

It's not that I didn't doubt Hasumi.But I can't doubt it at all, especially in the face of those wet and injured eyes like a deer, I can't face this kind of...

lure?

I sat cross-legged on the bed, turned off the computer, rubbed my chin and thought about what to do next, when Valerio's phone call came over me!

"Rong Cao, someone wants to see you." His voice was very flat, without any waves at all.

I clamped the phone between my shoulder and half of my face, started to write with a pen in my hand, and wrote down an address.I was still in a dazed state until the inscribed name was announced by Valerio.

"Ha...you...who are you talking about?!"

Valerio repeated again, "Qiuhe."

The name of our shopkeeper, I have been imagining her appearance in my mind.

——Could it be a plump, charming woman?Or a beautiful woman with a beautiful face?Or a mature old woman?Or... Countless thoughts frantically surged from my mind.

For the first time in my life, I had so many expectations.

"You'll know when you see me." He was able to figure out my thoughts without even seeing my appearance on the other end of the phone. He was really... familiar with me.

As soon as I hung up the phone, Hasumi came in. I didn't deliberately hide the note, but placed it on the table generously. My instinct told me that if I showed vigilance at this time, troubles would easily arise.

Hasumi didn't have much complex changes in his expression, he still looked like a cute child.

"Hannami, I'll go out to meet the store manager tomorrow." After I finished speaking, Hasumi looked at me with wide innocent eyes, blankly.

"Well... then shall I go?"

I speculated for a while.

"Do you want to go?"

Unexpectedly, she shook her little head, pursed her lips, and said in a coquettish tone, "I don't want to go, I want to watch anime!"

I secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and told her, "Then you are alone in the store, be careful, don't forget the time while watching anime, remember to rest, remember to eat."

As I spoke, I took out some money and handed it to her.

So practical.

Lianjian laughed.

The next day, I thought it should be serious and not restrained.But having said that, if the store manager sees his mature self shrinking overnight